mhobbat karne walo se koi puche to ye puche
han mhobbat kisko kahte hai
mhobbat kaisi hoti hai mhobbat
mhobbat kisko kahte hai mhobbat
mhobbat kaisi hoti hai mhobbat
mhobbat kaisi hoti hai
kisi ka samne aana tabiyat ka machl jana
nigahe milte milte dil ki duniya hi badl jana
mhobbat mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai

kisi kafir najar se raste me najre lad jana
mera kuch arj karna unka gusse se bigad jana
kabhi pitne se bach jana kabhi do char pad jana
mhobbat mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai

han aa jamane wale jinko tes aur frhaad khate hai
han mhobbat me unhi dono ko hum ustad kahte hai
batol ustad ke
batol ustad ke apna bhi hai ye tumse farman
ki beta sar salamat ho to pitne se na ghabrana
mhobbat mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat isi ko kahte hai mhobbat aisi hoti hai
mhobbat aisi hoti hai

Ask those who love, let them confess,
What is love, this yearning, this caress?
How does love bloom, this vibrant art?
What is love, that tears the soul apart?
How does love unveil, a beating heart?

To see a form, and spirit takes flight,
Eyes meet, and worlds transform in light.
This is love, its essence bright.
This is love, in purest might.
Love is thus, in radiant sight.

A glance from eyes, a fateful stare,
My pleas, met with a wrath to bear.
Sometimes, escape, a desperate plea,
Sometimes, a blow, for all to see.
This is love, its destiny.
This is love, its intensity.
Love is thus, its artistry.

Ah, those of old, of legend's grace,
Majnun and Farhad, time cannot erase,
Love's masters, in their pain and fire.
Listen close, my words inspire:
Son, if your head is safe and sound,
Fear not the blows, love's sacred ground.
This is love, its truth profound.
This is love, forever bound.
Love is thus, its sacred sound.